Please collect and recommend. The new book needs everyone's joint care. Today's chapter is here! Do you have a special feeling when you see Bluesilver Grass? Anyway, when I wrote this paragraph, I felt very strange in my heart. It seemed
It went back to seven years ago, when I just started creating Douluo. At that moment, tears filled my eyes.
Tang Wulin was still a little confused until he left the gate of Hongshan College.
As a freshman at Hongshan College this year, he was assigned to the soul master class due to his martial soul awakening and the emergence of soul power. In any junior college, the soul master class is undoubtedly a key class.
His head was a little swollen, and his body was feeling hot, as if the power that had threatened to burst him had not completely dissipated. Tang Wulin always felt dizzy.
"Son, you are one of a million!" Tang Ziran's gentle voice woke Tang Wulin from his drowsiness.
He raised his head to look at his father, and saw his father's soft and doting eyes, "Dad, isn't Blue Silver Grass a useless martial spirit?"
Tang Ziran said seriously: "What happened to the useless martial soul? You have to know that if you have soul power, you are already one in a thousand. But if the useless martial soul can still have soul power, isn't it just one in a thousand? So, my son
It's unique. Did your father tell you the story about Tang San, the founder of the Tang Sect? He is the Blue Silver Grass martial spirit..."
Tang Wulin's home is in the civilian area of Aolai City. His father, Tang Ziran, is a mecha repairman who specializes in repairing some simple soul-guiding mecha accessories. However, because of his ordinary skills, he can only get a small salary.
Feed this family.
His mother, Lang Yue, was a housewife who raised Tang Wulin single-handedly and was good at cooking delicious meals.
A living room of more than ten square meters, a small kitchen, a bathroom, and two rooms of less than ten square meters, this is all the home has to offer.
"Son, you're back! Are you hungry? Mom has prepared a meal for you." Lang Yue was not very beautiful, but full of charm. She knelt down, smiled and hugged Xiao Wulin.
"Mom, I'm not hungry. I'm a little sleepy. I want to go to sleep for a while." Tang Wulin also hugged his mother's neck and ran quickly to his room.
Looking at his little back, Lang Yue looked at her husband and sighed softly, "This child has wanted to be a soul master since he was a child, but soul masters are not that easy! Let's comfort him more."
Tang Ziran walked to the small square dining table in the living room and sat down. For lunch, there were fried vegetables, stewed pork ribs, cold vegetables, and a bowl of vegetable soup. Three vegetables and one soup. This was considered a rich meal in the Tang family.
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"This child has soul power, but I would rather he didn't." Tang Ziran sighed.
Lang Yue sat down next to her husband in surprise, "What do you mean? Wulin has soul power? Doesn't that mean it's really possible for him to become a soul master?"
Tang Ziran smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that easy. His martial soul is Blue Silver Grass, and he has level three innate soul power. How easy is it to become a soul master? And if he has soul power, he will be assigned to the soul master class. I'm afraid he will bear the consequences.
too much stress."
Lang Yue was stunned for a moment, but soon understood the meaning of her husband's words, "Then Wulin..."
Tang Ziran said: "He seemed to be very shocked. He didn't say much on the way back. However, the little man in our family will always encounter setbacks as he grows up. Let him be alone."
Lang Yue glanced at her son's room worriedly, sighed softly, and served her husband a bowl of rice, "Let's eat first, and let's coax him more. Wu Lin has been obedient since he was a child. If he doesn't work, we will let him move to an ordinary room."
Go to class."
"Um."
What Tang Ziran and his wife didn't know was that Tang Wulin didn't skip lunch because he was hit. He was really sleepy.
When he returned to the room, he fell down on his bed and fell asleep.
After a short time, Tang Wulin's body began to twist on the bed, and the skin all over his body turned slightly red. If Tang Ziran and his wife were close at this time, they would find that his body temperature was increasing at an alarming rate.
The red skin gradually became transparent, the meridians under the skin were looming, and you could even vaguely see the blood flowing. At this time, his blood circulation was extremely fast, at least three times that of normal times.
On the forehead, the golden lines that once appeared in the awakening room reappeared, still appearing as a grid extending from the head to the feet, and then slowly extending upwards.
After doing this three times, the golden lines quietly disappeared into his body again. Tang Wulin's bones made a slight noise. After a while, everything calmed down, his body temperature gradually calmed down, and he fell into a deeper sleep.
In his sleep, Tang Wulin came to a prairie full of blue silver grass, but the sky was golden. It seemed that a huge thing was falling from the sky. He only had time to see clearly what seemed to be a big golden mouth. The next moment, he was swallowed up.
Into the boundless golden world.
"Ah" he exclaimed and sat up suddenly. Only then did Tang Wulin feel that his whole body was sticky with sweat, and he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
His modest family background made him sensible earlier than other children of the same age. Instead of alarming his parents, he took off his clothes and ran to the bathroom to rinse himself off. He was surprised to find that although he was wet with sweat, he still had a faint fragrance.
However, after taking a shower, the scent disappeared.
"Hey, where's Linlin?" At this moment, Lang Yue's voice sounded outside.
"Mom, I'm here, I'm taking a shower." Tang Wulin ran out of the bathroom wearing only his underwear.
Lang Yue said angrily: "Go and get dressed quickly, don't freeze." She pinched her son's pink face and pushed him into the room.
After closing the door, Lang Yue murmured to himself: "The little guy's skin seems to be more tender and elastic. Mom is almost jealous."
After Tang Wulin changed his clothes and came out, he realized that it was already dark outside and he had slept all afternoon.
Tang Ziran took leave today, so he was always at home. He waved to Tang Wulin, "Come, son."
Tang Wulin sat down next to his father. Tang Ziran was about to say something when he heard Tang Wulin's stomach growl, and he and Lang Yue both laughed.
Tang Wulin said with a smile: "Mom, can I eat? I'm so hungry."
"Eat." Lang Yue served him a bowl of rice, then glared at her husband and signaled him to finish the meal before talking.
When Tang Wulin raised his rice bowl for the fourth time, Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's faces were already full of shock. Even if they didn't eat at noon, they shouldn't have eaten so much!
